"Dragons?" the little dragon's eyes suddenly sparkled.

Ever since the top of his head itched and had an extra convex angle, he hadn't known why. I asked Master, and Master warned him not to tell outsiders and keep secrets, so he kept it secret. In recent times, that corner has been getting bigger and bigger.

"Yes, the Dragon Clan was originally the first god clan in the Three Realms, but now it has been reduced to a third-rate earth immortal, and it can only guard the water mansion in the water and lead the water tribe. Sanzang said.

"Yes, the emperors of the human realm are all dragon bloodlines, with such a deep foundation, the dragon clan itself is just a water god in the human realm that does not enter the stream, and even the heavenly realm and the heavenly river are not under the jurisdiction of the dragon clan. The most powerful nine-clawed golden dragon is just a chauffeur who pulls a cart for the Jade Emperor and Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the decline of the dragon clan is so chilling. Black Carbon said.

Han Qi said: "My father, the Northern Heavenly Emperor, and my ancestor Yellow Emperor, they are all called the Emperor of Heaven because they have the blood of the dragon clan, but the real dragon clan has no place to live in the heavenly realm, and can only live in the big rivers and wells in the human world. Han said.

Xiaolong said: "Master, senior brother, my dragon clan Divine Channel Heng generation is not as good as the first generation, my grandfather is only a six-clawed silver dragon, my father and three uncles are only five-clawed silver dragons, and in my generation, no matter how you cultivate, they are just four-clawed divine dragons." The dragon clan's Dao Heng divine power, the highest is the nine-clawed golden dragon, but the dragon clan's bloodline is diluted from generation to generation, what can be done. ”

Sanzang said: "Wu Xing, the Ancient Supreme I took you to meet will tell you the secret of cultivating into an eighteen-clawed golden dragon. ”

The monkeys, the black charcoal, the little dragons, and the Wuxin were all surprised.

Xiaolong lost his voice and said, "Master, can our dragon clan cultivate eighteen claws?" He only knew that the highest Dao Heng divine power of the dragon clan was nine claws, and the dragon scales were golden, that is, the nine-clawed golden dragon.

"Before the era of the Immortal Buddha, all the powerful golden dragons were eighteen claws, what is the nine-clawed golden dragon? In the era of the flood and famine, as soon as the descendants of the dragon clan were born, they were nine-clawed golden dragons. Sanzang snorted coldly.

Xiaolong, monkey and others were stunned.

"Master, how do you know that during the Flood Era, my ancestral dragon god clan was all eighteen claws?"

"If it's not the Eighteen Claws, how can the Dragon Clan become the number one of the Cosmic Protoss. Even the Yellow Emperor, the head of the Five Emperors in the Barbarian Era, was able to command the gods of the world and then become emperors because he had obtained a trace of the dragon bloodline. So far, why do the kings and emperors of the human realm have a trace of dragon bloodline?"

Xiaolong stood up with a sigh: "Master, take me to see the Ancient Supreme." ”

"I just want to take you there, you say goodbye to your brothers and sisters, I don't know when and when I can see you again. Sanzang was a little sad.

Xiaolong was stunned: "Master, are you going to drive me away from you?"

"The future of the sand monk is here, the sand monk is gone, and your future is here, you have to go. Traveling west to learn from the scriptures is not the future of any of us, and you must understand this. ”

The monkeys, the black charcoal, the little dragons, the Wuxin, are all silent.

"Wu Qi doesn't matter if she is a human or a ghost, when you come back from cultivating the Jackie Chan Supreme, it will be easy to find her. If you can't practice, whether you can reunite with Wuqi or not depends on your face and mood. If you can't practice, even if Wuqi doesn't die, and others don't want you to reunite, you have no choice but to swallow your anger and be a cow and a horse. Sanzang said lightly.

"Master!" Xiaolong knelt down, his eyes moist and his body trembling slightly.

"I hope you can come back from the Dragon Domain to find me when you cultivate the eighteen-clawed golden dragon, it's not an eighteen-clawed golden dragon, and you can't block the blow of the Pangu Axe. The dragon clan is declining, and there is a great power behind the bloody case, whether the dragon clan can be revived or not is all up to you. ”

"I remember, Master!"

"Say goodbye to the brothers!" Sanzang said, walking out of the meditation room.

In the room, the monkey Black Charcoal Hanzhu and Senior Sister Wuxin hugged Xiaolong one by one and said goodbye. The disciples felt uncomfortable, they didn't expect that Sha Seng had only left for a short time, and Xiaolong was going to leave again. And those eight precepts, he is still practicing at the Mori Zhitian Bodhisattva in the Fusang realm, and when he comes back from practice, he is already a man and a person, and his brothers and sisters are not complete.

Half an hour later, Sanzang and Xiaolong quietly came to the outside of the thatched cottage of Wanshou Mountain. Sanzang took his disciple Wuxing to bow to the thatched house before daring to get up, Sanzang said: "Disciple Sanzang, bring the atavistic disciple of the Dragon Clan, Ao Jian, to meet the Venerable. ”

With a slight cough, the old woman walked out of the thatched house, looked at Ao Jian with dizzy eyes, and said slowly: "What a peerless little dragon, you have changed the dragon body, let me see the third horn above your head." ”

Ao Jian glanced at Master worriedly.

The old woman coughed and smiled: "Don't worry, despite the changes, those little Taoist children in Wanshou Mountain can't alarm them." ”

Ao Jian's face flushed, the weak mortal old woman in front of her was the Supreme of the Ages, and her magical power of cutting off time and space was too simple for her. My worries are because of my own shallow ignorance.

As a result, Ao Jian appeared with a dragon body, and a divine dragon body traversed the entire mountain.

The old woman reached out and stroked the third horn that emerged from the top of Ao Jian's head, the horn was very small and short, but it was indeed an atavistic dragon.

"Coiled your tail over and I'll take a look. The old woman said.

There are two conditions for an atavistic dragon, the first is that a third horn grows on the top of its head, and second, it has a prototype of a new dragon claw on its tail.

The ancestral dragon is a triangle on the top of the head, and the third dragon horn is called Ruibing, Rui, the meaning of peace, and the soldier is a divine soldier and a weapon. There is a dragon claw on the dragon's tail, known as the phoenix tail, the phoenix tail is the strongest, the dragon's tail sweeps, and the small worlds have collapsed, so there is a reputation for the boundary to collapse like water.

The third dragon horn on the top of his head was born, and he was a soldier, and although he was an atavistic dragon, he was not the best talent.

The dragon's tail circled back, bringing a howling wind.

The old woman glanced at the dragon's tail and saw that at the dragon's tail, there was a dragon's claw shape that was about to break through the shackles of the dragon's scales. Although it is still wrapped in the body, it is undoubtedly the talent of the phoenix tail.

"Xiaolong'er, say goodbye to your master and come with me. ”

Xiaolong's body contracted, turned into a human form, knelt on the ground, couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up: "Master, by your side, I have understood a lot of truths, learned a lot of things, and I will no longer be blinded by others without knowing it, Master, you must be well, wait for me to return from practice." Xiaolong took off his silver robe and armor, took off the close-fitting Dragon Clan's Supreme Treasure Hanjing Dragon Xuanjia, and put it on for the master with his own hands, "Master-" His throat choked, and tears fell down his face.

Sanzang said with a smile: "The man has tears and doesn't flick, you are going to practice, and it is not life and death, I have a secret book of the Wu clan here, called Endless Hand, which was originally going to be taught to you a long time ago, so as to help you bet with Black Tan to win, and now Black Tan has frankly told the secret of his identity to the teacher, and you are also leaving, this secret book, although it is not a dragon magic power, but it is also a secret book of the Wu Clan, you take it, and you can practice well." ”

The old woman's eyes lit up and she said, "The infinite hands of the Wu clan are the source of Guanyin Bodhisattva's thousand-handed divine technique!"

Xiaolong took the Endless Hand cheats, hid it closely, and knelt down and kowtowed to Sanzang again.

The old woman said lightly: "Little Long'er, come with me to the dragon tree!" (To be continued.) )